Intro: B.I.G. One one two Check me out right yo Verse One: Daddy Yo the sun don't forever (BIG: You can turn the track up a bit for me) me up yo Can you me? But as long as it's here then we might as shine together (BIG: All up in my ears) Better now than never business pleasure (BIG: The mic is but the beats isn't loud) P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it right, no matter what, we air tight (BIG: YEAH!) So you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself, by (BIG: YEAH! Now the mic is lower, the mics up) Our music you movin, what are you provin? (BIG: Turn shit all the way up, yeah) You know I'm two levels above you baby (BIG: Music's louder) Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me (BIG: This is hot!) Talkin crazy gonna get you nuthin but choked (BIG: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) And that jealousy is only gonna leave you So the only thing left now is God for these And BIG you know you too hard for cats I'm a win cause I'm too for these cats While they makin up facts (uhh) you rakin up Two: Notorious B.I.G. In a Commision, you ask for to hit em He don't like me, him and wifey was wit em You heard of us, the murderous, most Been on the low lately, the hate me The son of They say my too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib Duct tapin, fam destiny lays in my hands, gat lays in my Francis, M to the iz-H Gun rest under your vest by the Rob a few so I can buy a few cars And I a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes is my presence, never tense Never hesitant, leave a bent real quick sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike Anyone -- Tyson, Jordan, action, pack guns, And I'm, to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or girl you touch, in this world I Two auto-matoes, used to call me Now you me Castro, my rap flows militant, faggots ain't killin shit Ooops Cristal keep spillin shit, you overdid it You in the danger zone, you be alone Hold hands and say it me The most shady, baby, fantastic Graphic, tryin to make dough, like in quick to spark kids who start shit See me, me The Underboss of holocaust Truly yours, White Chorus: Rhymes We got the real live shit front to back To my people in the world, the fuck you at? Where my is at? (2X) Where the fuck my at? my bitches is at? (repeat all 2X) Verse Puff Daddy Put your money on the table and get your on Break it down, it up, get your laugh on See you Dog, I'ma get my stash on There's a bed full of that I get my ass on I lose the passion to go platinum Said I'd it up til all the cash gone Ain't that funny, use plastic, craft it to classics, hotter than acid P-D, rollin on tape or CD The killa, no team illa The Fam-o, ammo, is every We hot for a long time burnin like a candle What you can do is check distribution My bump in Houston like Scarface produced em You ain't gotta me, you just mad Cause I tell it how it is, and you it how it might be Four: Notorious B.I.G. We got the shit, Mac tight, brass and flashlights The in the two-seaters, with two midas Senoritas, kiss when you meet us run the city, show no pity I'm the witty one, Frank's the from the Brook' Matty broke the of your coke connect No squeeze off til all y'all diminish for twenty minutes, until we finish Venice the loot, escaped, in the Coupe Break bread, the kiss, Peniro, sheek loops Black Rob the mob, it ain't no replacin him Niggaz step up, we macin them them in funerals, criminals turned aroused The Brick City, come off like P-Diddy rise, I play men Hide money on the Island Cayman, y'all just men You screamin, I position, Nother day in the of the Comission 2X w/ Puff talking Aiyyo, can you me out there? Aiyyo turn me up, nobody can me out there That's good, all fucked up now Y'all know it's all up now right? What the y'all gonna do now? What I'ma do Can hear me out there? Can y'all me out there? (?) Fuck niggaz wanna do all fucked up now What I'ma do now, What do now It's all up now